Ann Arbor Fair

]ome ali ye fnrmers trae and si rong, Wlio worked when summer days were long And giithered in the har vest home, To the grand Anu Arbor fair. Come, ladïes, beautiful and brlght, And spinning on yom wheeJa upríght, Güding i ik e visions of deiiht To the grand Ann Aroor fair. Come all ye boys who hold the plows, Who feed tbe stock and milk the covvs, Wlth truth and honor oit yonr bmws, To the smnd Ann Arbor fair. Come, lovers, beautifnl and gay, Popping the questions all frhe way, And speud a nierry gata day At the grand Aun Arbor íair. Come, Germana, from Baden on the Rliine; Ireland slng the hattle ol the Jïoyne, And Scotehmen give us Auld Lang Syne At the grana Ann Arbor fair. When Hqron's haaks are bright with bioom And bt-aniilul like bo'nnie Doon, All slngagood McKinley luue At the grand Ann Arbor fair. Come every "vet" and non est man Who voted no poor feilver sham, lïut íought forgold and Uncle Sam, To the great Anu Arbor fair. Ypsilauti.Sept., '97.